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Adult ++
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9,174
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4
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For the couple who has everything
Title: For the Couple Who Has Everything
Rating: NC-17
Email: RavynFayre@aol.com
Site: http://www24.brinkster.com/slashhaven/default.htm
Author: Ravyn
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and other parties too numerous to name. I, clearly, am not one of those other parties. No copyright infringement or harm is intended.
Distribution: Merrywizards for now.
Spoilers: None
Summary: It\'s PWP. Harry and Lucius fuck. But you probably guessed that already.
Pairings: Harry Potter/Lucius Malfoy
Author Note: Written for the Merrywizards Secret Santa challenge 2003. #28 (Pairing Option #2). This was done kind of quickly - I had a picture in my head of Harry sitting on Lucius\' lap and it wouldn\'t go away. Not that that\'s such a bad thing.
Requested: Pairing Option #2 - Harry Potter/Lucius Malfoy (delivered); Type - PWP (delivered)
Special Request(s): None given
\"You\'re incorrigible,\" sighed the world-weary voice.
\"So I\'ve been told,\" Harry muttered, shifting and sliding across the bench seat. \"Just sit still,\" he insisted.
The feeling of nimble fingers sliding down his zip brought Lucius to full attention. \"What do you think you\'re doing?\"
\"What does it feel like I\'m doing?\" Harry asked, slipping his hand inside.
Lucius gritted his teeth. He always had trouble when he brought the boy out in public. \"Do stop that before you embarrass the both of us,\" he said through clenched teeth.
\"Why would I want to do such a thing?\" Harry asked, batting his eyelashes, feigning innocence. He went back to the work at hand, trying not to let Lucius distract him. \"Lighten up, Lucius. This is supposed to be fun, or have you forgotten?\"
\"I\'ve forgotten nothing, you impudent brat. I do remember these things are supposed to take place in the privacy of one\'s own home, preferably behind locked doors.\"
\"Where\'s the fun in that?\" Harry asked with a wry grin. Harry pushed aside Lucius\' robe, his hand never leaving the stiff member growing in his hand. He turned himself around, straddling Lucius\' lap with his back to Lucius\' chest.
\"I don\'t recall ever having heard you complain in the past,\" Lucius said, his cool exterior doing quite well at masking the heat rising within him. \"You\'ve always enjoyed having my cock up your arse,\" he added pointedly.
\"Oh, I do, Lucius,\" Harry cooed. \"But don\'t tell me you\'re not getting off on this. I can feel you. Your hardness doesn\'t lie.\"
\"It\'s fear, my boy, pure and simple. Yes, you\'ve succeeding in finding the one thing Lucius Malfoy fears - getting caught buggering Harry Potter in the corner booththeitheir favourite restaurant.\"
\"Well, if you\'d just shut up and fuck me, we could finish this and we won\'t get caught.\"
Lucius\' capacity for coherent thought came to a sudden end as Harry impaled himself on Lucius\' painfully hard cock. The young man had been smart enough to wear no clothes under his robe, something Lucius always took great pleasure in. Harry brought his knees up onto the bench on either side of Lucius\' thighs and leaned forwarded, hands braced on the table. Then Harry started moving.
Quite nimble, Lucius noted with pride. Only the boy\'s hips, sinfully slowly, up and down, their movement very nearly unnoticeable under volous ous robes.
Of course, Lucius had no idea how he could explain to anyone why Harry was sitting in his lap in the first place, seeing as he was rarely given to public displays of affection.
Harry, on the other hand, held nothing back. Case in point - Harry currently sitting astride Lucius\' cock, driving them both quite mad, in a room full of their fellow witches and wizards who were neither blind nor deaf.
\"Harry,\" Lucius groaned, his composure beginning to fade, \"please get off.\"
\"I\'m working on that,\" Harry grunted. Lucius hadn\'t yet noticed that one of Harry\'s hands had slipped into his own robe. \"If you\'d move your hips just a bit and help me out here.\"
\"Oh, fine.\" Pouting didn\'t become him, but Lucius dit cat care. If the little fiend got them banned from this fine establishment, Lucius would never forgive him. But gods if he didn\'t need release, so he complied. He braced his arms along the back of the booth and thrust up, his thighs protesting under the strain.
Harry gasped, the movement catching him by surprise. He hadn\'t expected Lucius to help at all, but fuck if he wasn\'t, well, fucking him.
What Lucius apparently hadn\'t noticed, but Harry was taking full advantage of, was the mirrored wall across from their table. He didn\'t know who else could see them, and at the moment wasn\'t concerned, but he\'d caught their reflections when he climbed onto Lucius\' lap. They would be going shopping first thing tomorrow. They simply *had* to get one of these for the bedroom.
\"Lucius -\"
\"Unnhh ahhh -\"
\"Lucius?\"
The older man sighed. \"I\'m sure I\'d have something remotely intelligent to say if you\'d kindly remove my cock from your arse.\"
\"Liar,\" Harry snorted, shifting aside as requested. He deftly slipped Lucius back inside his trousers. \"You won\'t be able to form complete sentences for at least an hour.\"
\"Weren\'t you listening? What did I just say?\"
\"Oh, bugger off, old man. Save your strength. You\'re taking me shopping tomorrow.\"
\"We already own everything, dear boy,\" Lucius pointed out. \"What could you possibly be lacking?\"
Harry pointed. \"One of those.\"
Lucius saw them both - himself hardly mussed save the sweat beading on his upper lip. Harry, as usual, looked thoroughly fucked. Red faced, hair standing on end (though Lucius had no recollection of having run his fingers through it), tie and glasses askew. Everyone in the room would know precisely what had occurred at Table 39 as they made their exit.
Lucius grabbed Harry by the hand and tugged him out of the booth. \"Come along, Harry.\"
The maitre \'d bowed as the couple headed toward the door. \"Mr. Malfoy. Mr. Potter. We do hope our service was acceptable this evening. Is there anything else we can do for you?\"
Lucius paused, rubbing his chin in thought. \"Yes, Mr. Beaumont, there is one more thing. That mirror on the wall across from our table?\"
\"Yes, sir. Did it disturb you? Shall I have it moved?\"
\"Disturbed?\" Lucius chuckled. \"No, my dear man. It did not disturb me at all. On the contrary. However, I would like you to have it removed. And have it delivered to the Manor tonight before midnight.\"
\"As you wish,\" the man agreed, opening the door for them to leave.
\"See there, Harry,\" Lucius said, grinning wickedly. \"I have just saved us both a trip. We won\'t have to go shopping tomorrow after all. As a matter of fact, I don\'t believe we\'ll be leaving the Manor for quite some time.\"
~*~*~*~*~*THE END~*~*~*~*~*
Rating: NC-17
Email: RavynFayre@aol.com
Site: http://www24.brinkster.com/slashhaven/default.htm
Author: Ravyn
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and other parties too numerous to name. I, clearly, am not one of those other parties. No copyright infringement or harm is intended.
Distribution: Merrywizards for now.
Spoilers: None
Summary: It\'s PWP. Harry and Lucius fuck. But you probably guessed that already.
Pairings: Harry Potter/Lucius Malfoy
Author Note: Written for the Merrywizards Secret Santa challenge 2003. #28 (Pairing Option #2). This was done kind of quickly - I had a picture in my head of Harry sitting on Lucius\' lap and it wouldn\'t go away. Not that that\'s such a bad thing.
Requested: Pairing Option #2 - Harry Potter/Lucius Malfoy (delivered); Type - PWP (delivered)
Special Request(s): None given
\"You\'re incorrigible,\" sighed the world-weary voice.
\"So I\'ve been told,\" Harry muttered, shifting and sliding across the bench seat. \"Just sit still,\" he insisted.
The feeling of nimble fingers sliding down his zip brought Lucius to full attention. \"What do you think you\'re doing?\"
\"What does it feel like I\'m doing?\" Harry asked, slipping his hand inside.
Lucius gritted his teeth. He always had trouble when he brought the boy out in public. \"Do stop that before you embarrass the both of us,\" he said through clenched teeth.
\"Why would I want to do such a thing?\" Harry asked, batting his eyelashes, feigning innocence. He went back to the work at hand, trying not to let Lucius distract him. \"Lighten up, Lucius. This is supposed to be fun, or have you forgotten?\"
\"I\'ve forgotten nothing, you impudent brat. I do remember these things are supposed to take place in the privacy of one\'s own home, preferably behind locked doors.\"
\"Where\'s the fun in that?\" Harry asked with a wry grin. Harry pushed aside Lucius\' robe, his hand never leaving the stiff member growing in his hand. He turned himself around, straddling Lucius\' lap with his back to Lucius\' chest.
\"I don\'t recall ever having heard you complain in the past,\" Lucius said, his cool exterior doing quite well at masking the heat rising within him. \"You\'ve always enjoyed having my cock up your arse,\" he added pointedly.
\"Oh, I do, Lucius,\" Harry cooed. \"But don\'t tell me you\'re not getting off on this. I can feel you. Your hardness doesn\'t lie.\"
\"It\'s fear, my boy, pure and simple. Yes, you\'ve succeeding in finding the one thing Lucius Malfoy fears - getting caught buggering Harry Potter in the corner booththeitheir favourite restaurant.\"
\"Well, if you\'d just shut up and fuck me, we could finish this and we won\'t get caught.\"
Lucius\' capacity for coherent thought came to a sudden end as Harry impaled himself on Lucius\' painfully hard cock. The young man had been smart enough to wear no clothes under his robe, something Lucius always took great pleasure in. Harry brought his knees up onto the bench on either side of Lucius\' thighs and leaned forwarded, hands braced on the table. Then Harry started moving.
Quite nimble, Lucius noted with pride. Only the boy\'s hips, sinfully slowly, up and down, their movement very nearly unnoticeable under volous ous robes.
Of course, Lucius had no idea how he could explain to anyone why Harry was sitting in his lap in the first place, seeing as he was rarely given to public displays of affection.
Harry, on the other hand, held nothing back. Case in point - Harry currently sitting astride Lucius\' cock, driving them both quite mad, in a room full of their fellow witches and wizards who were neither blind nor deaf.
\"Harry,\" Lucius groaned, his composure beginning to fade, \"please get off.\"
\"I\'m working on that,\" Harry grunted. Lucius hadn\'t yet noticed that one of Harry\'s hands had slipped into his own robe. \"If you\'d move your hips just a bit and help me out here.\"
\"Oh, fine.\" Pouting didn\'t become him, but Lucius dit cat care. If the little fiend got them banned from this fine establishment, Lucius would never forgive him. But gods if he didn\'t need release, so he complied. He braced his arms along the back of the booth and thrust up, his thighs protesting under the strain.
Harry gasped, the movement catching him by surprise. He hadn\'t expected Lucius to help at all, but fuck if he wasn\'t, well, fucking him.
What Lucius apparently hadn\'t noticed, but Harry was taking full advantage of, was the mirrored wall across from their table. He didn\'t know who else could see them, and at the moment wasn\'t concerned, but he\'d caught their reflections when he climbed onto Lucius\' lap. They would be going shopping first thing tomorrow. They simply *had* to get one of these for the bedroom.
\"Lucius -\"
\"Unnhh ahhh -\"
\"Lucius?\"
The older man sighed. \"I\'m sure I\'d have something remotely intelligent to say if you\'d kindly remove my cock from your arse.\"
\"Liar,\" Harry snorted, shifting aside as requested. He deftly slipped Lucius back inside his trousers. \"You won\'t be able to form complete sentences for at least an hour.\"
\"Weren\'t you listening? What did I just say?\"
\"Oh, bugger off, old man. Save your strength. You\'re taking me shopping tomorrow.\"
\"We already own everything, dear boy,\" Lucius pointed out. \"What could you possibly be lacking?\"
Harry pointed. \"One of those.\"
Lucius saw them both - himself hardly mussed save the sweat beading on his upper lip. Harry, as usual, looked thoroughly fucked. Red faced, hair standing on end (though Lucius had no recollection of having run his fingers through it), tie and glasses askew. Everyone in the room would know precisely what had occurred at Table 39 as they made their exit.
Lucius grabbed Harry by the hand and tugged him out of the booth. \"Come along, Harry.\"
The maitre \'d bowed as the couple headed toward the door. \"Mr. Malfoy. Mr. Potter. We do hope our service was acceptable this evening. Is there anything else we can do for you?\"
Lucius paused, rubbing his chin in thought. \"Yes, Mr. Beaumont, there is one more thing. That mirror on the wall across from our table?\"
\"Yes, sir. Did it disturb you? Shall I have it moved?\"
\"Disturbed?\" Lucius chuckled. \"No, my dear man. It did not disturb me at all. On the contrary. However, I would like you to have it removed. And have it delivered to the Manor tonight before midnight.\"
\"As you wish,\" the man agreed, opening the door for them to leave.
\"See there, Harry,\" Lucius said, grinning wickedly. \"I have just saved us both a trip. We won\'t have to go shopping tomorrow after all. As a matter of fact, I don\'t believe we\'ll be leaving the Manor for quite some time.\"
~*~*~*~*~*THE END~*~*~*~*~*